Foodbuzz Fest, day two (part three)

I am going to be completely honest with you when I say classiness does not come naturally to me. I spill on myself at every meal. My voice has no volume control, even at funerals. Sometimes I booty dance in the middle of my office to Rihanna’s “Rude Boy.” And yes, I often wear the same outfit two days in a row.

In other words, I am more klassy than classy.

However, if learning to eat properly, talk quietly, stay seated and change my clothes everyday is going to lead to more nights like this, I’m in.

On Saturday night, Foodbuzz held the gala dinner, the premier event of the entire blogger’s festival, at San Francisco’s most gorgeous venue: the Ferry Building.

Upon arriving, I was immediately welcomed with the finest of California wine.

Two glasses of Pinot Grigio to be exact.

It’s a good thing I wasn’t alone in my wine drinking, otherwise I may have started to feel like a bit of a lush this weekend.

i’m not even “klassy”. Im what I like to call “jewish white trash”. I relish everything edible that is given for free. i had a pair of reef flip flops in my purse that night and busted them out within half an hour.
And there was no chance in hell they were going to get me to do that scavenger hunt.